Dream of Memento mori

Last night I dreamed that Flutter and I were exploring Memento mori

… everything was shrouded in mist, and silent…

… it was so quiet that I could hear Flutters wing strokes…

… ‘Where are we going, Seri?’ she asked me…

… ‘I think this is it.’ I replied…

… there was a growing roar, like distant waves crashing on a rocky shore that was somehow drawing closer…

… ‘The dream is over.’ said Flutter.

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